ic: continues because juan is being a Bro.

[maleborgia]

*okay guys do your brotherly love shit.

This Cesare is just in Canada dealing with this complicated.*

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[maleborgia]

Perhaps it is.

[foundjuanting]

Do you know of any other worlds? I would know your suggestion for a place to travel.

[maleborgia]

I have not been to any others myself. Tell me what you seek and I will try to assist you.

[foundjuanting]

I want excitement, brother. I want to be able to ride endlessly through the cities and the fields, to gaze out on views as they are lit by the setting sun, to wallow through the debauchery of the cities, to hear life about me or...

[pauses, setting the cup down.]

Let us go riding, Cesare.

[maleborgia]

*raises his eyebrow for a moment, then sets down his own cup as well*

So soon? Very well.

[foundjuanting]

Go and saddle your horse, I will pack and meet you there.

[maleborgia]

Are you sure you would not like me to accompany you? I do not mind your company.

[foundjuanting]

No we are racing the dawn, we need to save as much time as we can.

[maleborgia]

Very well. *moving to the door* I will meet you there.

[foundjuanting]

I will see you there.

[heading to his room and packing, (and then once Cesare's gone, stealing a bottle of wine) then heading out]

[maleborgia]

*that's why he didn't lock the cabinet

Waiting for him.*

[foundjuanting]

[awwww. Then you get one of his daggers in it's sheath. And getting the saddle on his horse as fast as he can when he gets there.]

Quick, tell me a land, any land that you would think of.

[maleborgia]

*assisting.*

Any land?

[foundjuanting]

[Up and taking the horse out, before bringing it to full gallop.]

Any!

[maleborgia]

Look for the world with Elena Fisher, seek out her or Shaun Hastings. They will know you.

[foundjuanting]

Elena Fisher... I will try to remember the name.

[At full speed now, heading towards the horizon]

Race me brother, and tell me of this world!

[maleborgia]

*already on his horse and chasing after him before he has finished talking*

If you aim right, you will land in the future Camp purpoits to live in. Look for rumors of treasure and conspiracy and do not fear to let your name be known. No one else will suspect much of you.

[foundjuanting]

[Man you know who's awesome at riding? This dude. Weaving around an alligator before it has time to take a snap at him.]

And what of my name and history? Will they call me mad? Shall I make a new life for myself? What if I require proof of my birth in this world?

[maleborgia]

Give them your name, tell them I sent you. They will take care of the rest.

[foundjuanting]

Where shall I find them?

[maleborgia]

I do not know that you will be able to choose your location. Look for her on the internet, seek out her husband, Drake.

[foundjuanting]

[The sun's starting to come up, and the footfalls of the horse are starting to fade]

Give me his full name!

[maleborgia]

*stopping.*

Nathan Drake.

[foundjuanting]

[The horse isn't leaving hoof prints in the ground anymore, and coming to a stop himself]

Brother?

[maleborgia]

I wish you a good journey.